Get It Together

Lyrics

[Chorus] (Get it together) What's it gon' be? Definitely, don't **** with the D, let's get (Get it together) What you gon' do? Yeah, we comin' through, real funky for you, let's get (Get it together) Yeah, we gettin' ill, tell me how you feel, we're keepin' it real, let's get (Get it together) [Verse 1: J Dilla] Get yourself together, baby, before it's too late for ya Yeah, I'm seein' you and the mess that you made, gotta Hit the bottom to come through like true bass, and, uh You say you can never be too paid, so what? You let **** put you on like toupees, and what? You start tastin' **** like it's Kool-Aid, a **** Will fill you like you ate two steaks, but, uh Deep inside, you're hurtin' like a toothache, you know You're too fake, you straight, yeah, that's what you say, baby Anyway, hey, get that **** together [Chorus] What's it gon' be? Definitely, don't **** with the D, let's get (Get it together) What you gon' do? Yeah, we comin' through, real funky for you, let's get (Get it together) Yeah, we gettin' ill, tell me how you feel, we're keepin' it real, let's get (Get it together) [Verse 2: T3] Start your funeral, boy, write your obitu-o They shouldn't let you-know-who back in the studio The flow that'll chew your whole **** like a Tootsie Roll No laugh, no jokes, and my loot is still usual For those who provoke, get mushed like a two-year-old Pushed in a corner 'cause you under control Can't hold the fast pace 'cause your pace done slowed Sure 'nough, slowpoke with your face exposed Put your **** in a sling and do what you supposed And, oh, here's a couple words, I think you should [Chorus] (Get it together) What's it gon' be? Definitely, don't **** with the D, let's get (Get it together) What you gon' do? Yeah, we comin' through, real funky for you, let's get (Get it together) Yeah, we gettin' ill, tell me how you feel, we're keepin' it real, let's get (Get it together) [Verse 3: Baatin] Together for what? The S is makin' 'em duck Runnin' my mouth, sometimes, I wonder for what? It just goes to show how many clits you blow for what? Just to get a number? That's why my crew will never ever sit back and have to wonder About another paycheck My lyrics are definitely considered to be a threat Like steppin' to the S'll be some **** you regret [Chorus] (Get it together) What's it gon' be? Definitely, don't **** with the D, let's get (Get it together) What you gon' do? Yeah, we comin' through, real funky for you, let's get (Get it together) Yeah, we gettin' ill, tell me how you feel, we're keepin' it real, let's get (Get it together)